I mentioned this while chatting with the owner of my local yarn store. Turns out she was looking for a weaving instructor. Serendipity.
So yesterday I taught my first weaving class.
It turned out that one of my students went to the same small college as another student’s husband. In overlapping years. In the same major. Serendipity.
I wasn’t planning to teach a weaving class but a happy coincidence gave me the opportunity. Many great things in my life have happened by chance. Meeting my husband, my first freelance contract, even deciding to write children’s books. Serendipity.
Keep your eyes open and you might find wonderful things passing your way.
Has this happened to you?